93: C93 The Pangalai Conjecture Can't be Proved

C93 The Pangalai Conjecture Can't be Proved

"Brother Sun, you are our idol. "

"Brother Sun, my English isn't good. You have to protect me during this trip to the Mi Nation. "

"Boss, please have some tea... "

"... " "

Sun Hua happily picked up the teacup and took a sip.

" Ding! The results of the National Selection have been announced. Please check. "

At this moment, everyone's phones rang.

They knew that the overall results of the National Selection had finally been calculated.

The Yanjing University High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China had a total of 115 points. Ou Yilin was the only one who had scored 40 points! The first half had 20 points, and the second half had an astonishing 20 points!

The Hua Zhong team had a total of 97 points, and Sun Hua had 33 points!

Xinan Province Team had a total of 172 points, and Qin Luo had 100 points! Full score!

...

"How is it? Are we number one?" Sun Hua asked confidently.

"Gulp." The team members gulped and said with a pale face, "Brother Sun, something happened..."

Not to mention first place, they were not even second place!

Something happened? Ou Yilin?

"Show me..." He took the phone from his companion and glanced at it indifferently.

Snap!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard. The teacup in his hand instantly broke into pieces.

How the f * ck was this possible! He almost could not believe his eyes.

In the middle of the crowd of 0 points, a name stood out like a crane among chickens.

Qin Luo, 100 points! Another perfect score!

Sun Hua was about to go crazy. From the time he confidently mocked Qin Luo until now, it had only been less than a minute since he was thrown into the abyss!

"Impossible, how could Qin Luo get a perfect score!" Sun Hua's face was ferocious, and his pupils were glowing with a red light. He looked terrifying and bloodthirsty.

Why did Qin Luo get a perfect score?

If it was an ordinary question, it would be fine. But now, it was one of the thousand year problems, Poincaré's conjecture. It was difficult for countless top mathematicians. How could Qin Luo prove it?

"Brother Sun, do you think there is something fishy about this?"

"That's right. There must be something wrong with this. Qin Luo definitely won't get full marks."

"No, we have to go and ask."

... ""

Sun Hua's face was dark, and his eyes were cold.1

He also thought that there was something wrong with this, but this was the national decision, and it was the most serious mathematics in China. How could there be a problem in the league?

"Clang!" At this moment, the door to the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and Soong Qiaodong walked in with a dark face.

He looked around and said to Sun Hua, "Come with me."

After saying that, Soong Qiaodong turned around and left without any hesitation.

Qin Luo had a perfect score! He had to seek an explanation from the competition committee for this matter.

Poincaré's guess could not be proved.

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In the central auditorium, the ceremony was being prepared.

Wang Xuecai, Soong Baoguo, and Zhou Haizhong, who were the guests of the award ceremony, slowly walked to the auditorium. This award ceremony could be said to be specially held for Qin Luo.

Suddenly, a large group of people rushed in. Most of them were teachers from different places.

They rushed to the organizers.

"President Fang, we need an explanation. How can anyone get full marks?"

"Poincaré's guess is impossible to be proved by a high school student."

"Teacher Fang, we don't accept this result."

... ""

Fang Ming, the chairman of the China Mathematical Association, was in charge of the mathematics competitions in various regions of China. At the same time, he was also the dean of the Mathematics Department in Yanjing University.

"What are you arguing about!? What's so noisy about it? All of you, quiet down!" Fang Ming shouted loudly.

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